The littlest hobbitling, Eejee, was being prepped for a bath, and on the way into the bathroom, the Mayor hoisted him in the air, Rafiki-style, and sang,
Naaaants een-vwen-yaaaaaaa ma-ba-gee-chi-ba-ba!
Mr. E was not a fan, and he burst into the funniest, angriest, most wronged baby rage you could ever hope to see.
